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The Sweet, Sweet-Er, and Sweetest Sensation Times Three

The itch of you, deeply, 
beneath, surface, rises quickly, 
to scratch, The anxiety of it all, 
trembles my bones, Like an 
acid Tripp, gone wild, not Jerry 
Springer, It's craziness is much 
more, as it breaks ICE, wanting 
every inch of your body,{Dark 
Chocolate}, like A Mid~Night 
snack, going once, Going twice, 
I can't resist going in, So eager 
to, HOT IT, ATTACK IT, Not 
STOPING, Loving My LOVER, 
FIT TO A GLOVE, Flying WHITE 
DOVES, As it Thickened to 
open, 360' Rotationally 
Collapsing, Hard as BRICKS, 
Where We smoothly, KNOCK, 
KNOCK, KNOCK, the 
headboard, LOUDLY, waking 
the BLOCK, with deeper 
MOANS, For this Nuclear 
Explosion LOVE FEAST, will 
Certanially be CONSUMED, 
with Down Pour,
because you are that Sweet, 
Sweet-er, and Sweetest 
Sensation, I will ever get times 
THREE,,,, Sharing The same 
OXYGEN, as we Touch noses, 
connecting LIPS, Closely 
together..... Piercing nipples 
tightly against the chest....Breathing
Heavily with exhaustion. For 
This is A passion, with no lust, for
it is an ultimate stare down to A true 
beginning....

Entered in Good Enough contest,
Sponsored by: Sandy Ivy Davis

Carma Reed
10-23-12

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